Leph Louie, Trev Rich, Innerstate Ike, Ray Reed - No No Lyrics

No no, no no, no no
Fallin' for a bitch who fuck the homies? That's a no no
Talkin' down on me but don't know me? That's a no no
Got them hands tickin' on your Rollie? That's a no no
Talkin' to the hood an to the police? That's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no

Ay, you don't know me from a hole in the wall
Was in the nightclub wit' the hole in the wall
Ay, broke bread on a chain wit' the charm
An I ain't takin' it off, I hate to break it to y'all
That's a no in my book (No)
The throne in my sights til I overtook it
City below, my view overlook it
Stand on my word like I over stood it (I do)
Keep my pen pushin' puttin' y'all in danger
Free smoke waitin' for 'em, water vapor (Free smoke)
Might be underrated, not unmotivated
Verses in the chamber like they automated
Let somebody play wit' Leph Louie guap'
That's a no no, absolutely not
Niggas outta pocket an they outta line
Y'all some bag boys tryin' supervise (No no no no no)
I was vilified now I'm very fine
She check up on me like I'm verified
Energy shift like a paradigm
Talk to my higher self an it replies
Hyperfocus, eyes opened wide
Purpose got me feelin' energized
Straight shooter, no twisted lies
Gettin' spooky for 'em, tell yo' family hide

Fallin' for a bitch who fuck the homies? That's a no no
Talkin' down on me but don't know me? That's a no no
Got them hands tickin' on your Rollie? That's a no no
Talkin' to the hood an to the police? That's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no

Sucka' ass niggas want problems wit' us? Feed him shells like a Tostada
Innerstate Ike ever been a bitch? No no no nigga, no nada
I'm somethin' like that post office, Innerstate Ike on the mail route
Like a Justin Bieber concert, all you niggas be sell outs
But my bitch so dope tho, like my plug name Julio
All she wanna do is just blow on me, like Keyshia Cole in the studio
An yo' bitch kept on lookin' at me, when I left she was starin' still
My lil' niggas they be on goon status, put hands on you like a steerin' wheel
All I know is get paid boy, if you praise money you a slave boy
An all my niggas sell birdies yea, but not them kind in a cage boy
My nick name should be Mike Tyson, on that mic Ima hard hitter
You think I play for the Broncos, I got more sacks than Von Miller

I need a bitch I could post (Yea)
I need a whip like a ghost (Skrrrt')
I need to clean up my mafuckin' record
now wipe off them F's so a nigga can vote (Fuck Trump)
In my city, bitch they call me the G.O.A.T.
I don't even wanna fuck that lil bitch, no
If you lucky, bitch you can give me throat
Promise you don't know the feelin' of broke
Stackin' money til the ceilins' is broke
You niggas be livin' off bitches, snitchin'
Hangin' wit' cliques for attention, bitchin'
See thru you niggas wit' Cartier lenses
I'm in first place nigga where the blue ribbon?
Woke up and thought about leaving the streets alone? Nope (Nigga)
I'm bussin' down bowls from the high to the low
an I might fall off but a nigga ain't

Fallin' for a bitch who fuck the homies? That's a no no
Talkin' down on me but don't know me? That's a no no
Got them hands tickin' on your Rollie? That's a no no
Talkin' to the hood an to the police? That's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no
No no no no no, that's a no no